Monday, November 7, 2011

Pushing Literary Boundaries

Yesterday we were at a dinner which began extremely late due to the usual Lahori problem of having no concept of time. Since HRH was already about to fall asleep as soon as we arrived at the dinner venue, I had the unenviable task of amusing him till we could all leave.

As HRH's current (read for the past three years) favorite obsession is toilet humor, there was no better way to pass the time than to write gross rhymes for each other.

HRH begins - A golf fan speaks

Can't go wrong in HRH's eyes with nose related rhymes

Lovely. Not.

HRH really enjoyed this one

Illustration for poem included (the thing at the end is a grasshopper apparently)

Desperately attempting to keep HRH from throwing a tantrum in sleep-deprived state

Spy game
HRH ended up falling asleep anyway.

1 comment:

  1. Pushing the boundaries of literature and taste - that's life with a brilliant 6-year-old boy. And by the way, his handwriting is improving quickly! (Not sure about yours, though ;-)